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. She cried as he watched, frozen to the ground. He was always drawing contrasts between a woman’s lot and a man’s, and treating her as a wonderful new departure in this comparison. She looked at her flattened belly. She drank and drank until his body was a lifeless husk, as light as a mannequin, virtually hollow of all but the fluid in his bones. Everything goes—the copra for oil, the fibre of the husk for rope, and the shell for carbon. The boy was all conscience, and he suffered through this conscience to such lengths that the law would be impotent to add anything. Though it’s very kind of you. Something insisted that those two were mysteriously linked—that the woman knew the man was there.
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